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Intro//Hell
00:46
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Pale
00:45
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My patience is wearing thin, stick the fucking blade in. Let the blood fall out my skin. Cut it hard, scrap back flesh. Reveal the pain, inside my chest. I cannot cope, I cannot fail. Lost so much blood, my face turns pale. Look what you've done, what you made me do. I hate your fucking face, you should hate me to.
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Acid Spit
00:29
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Black muck from my throat, spit it in your eye. Seizure, fit, foaming mouth, think I'm going to die. Help me God, spare my life. Help me God, spare my life.
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Regret
01:03
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I've been left in cold for too long now. I've moved my life next to yours, just to be pushed out. I regret it all, now that I've burned down. It's time to move on, move back. Forget, Forget, forget it all. Regret, regret, fuck it all. Forget, Forget, forget it all. Regret, regret, fuck it all. Fuck you, black dog. I can't kill you, fuck you, black dog. It's time to take my life back. And snap that fucking dog’s neck. Snap that fucking neck.
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Quiet Life
01:17
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Tired, so tired, of being strong. Don't want this anymore. It’s all too much, I want a quiet life. Don't deserve this pressure, so self centred. Is this true? I only care about myself. Why can’t I see? Tell me I’m wrong. I fucked up, so I can hate myself. I fucked up, just so I can feel. Want to hate myself, I want to hate myself. It consumes my chest, my heart and my head.
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Anxiety
00:36
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All my Limbs are frozen in place. How is it I can’t see your face? Scenes of an internal fiery demon. Blurs of flesh, this empty time is time to rest. Ready for the next brigade, of fear, anxiety and pain.
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Violent War
00:50
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Trapped in my head. Blinded by dread. Can't escape this war, violent war. This hole in my chest is growing in mass, it's dragging me down and when will this pass. Can’t feel anything, don't know anymore, doesn't even matter now, when will I die... Trapped in my head. Blinded by dread. Soon I’ll be dead.
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Soul Sucker
00:55
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Soul sucking, mind dulling, endless calls to hell. Sick and tired of fucking problems, I think it’s time to bail. Constant drag of humans, they’re nothing more than bile. It rises up; it burns my throat, my brain it starts to fail. Spewing garbage at this world, the shame is no one cares. Check in, check out, working to console my fears. I should give up, I should surrender, now there's no more hope. I'm searching for the courage I need instead I think I'll choke. Soul sucker. Mind Fuck. Soul sucker.
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